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Sophie Fisher:
Are you OK? Alex Fletcher:
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. It's just my Pop! hip. It comes from years of doing our patented dance move. My God, I've suffered for my art
Are you OK? Alex Fletcher:
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. It's just my Pop! hip. It comes from years of doing our patented dance move. My God, I've suffered for my art
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Are you okay Yeah yeah I'm fine
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It's just my PoP hip It comes from years of doing our patented dance move
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My God I've suffered for my art
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Movie Summary
A washed up singer is given a couple days to compose a chart-topping hit for an aspiring teen sensation. Though he's never written a decent lyric in his life, he sparks with an offbeat younger woman with a flair for words.

